Andre P.O.V
Our lips locked fiercely with a union born out of hunger and need. The anger and resentment that had threatened to destroy our night melted away as we kissed passionately. I lost sense of everything happening around me, her lips were so soft and my hands were tempted to roam.
""Y'all had better get a room", a voice came from behind me.
Our kiss had been interrupted and I looked back to find out who was responsible. A bearded man stood close to the entrance of the restaurant, right under the neon lights which spelled entrance.
He staggered a bit and his gait was uncoordinated, he looked like he had just stepped out a fight. His clothes looked expensive but were untucked at some points, a testament to his drunken state. He kept clutching at his pockets and looking towards the
